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Oct 2016
There are no stop signs
On the Highway to Hell
No speed limits or speed bumps
As far as I can tell
No toll gate...
  ... or ticket booths

For those who speed all the way
There's just a traffic controller
Making sure your road is clear
Until you reach the point of no return

That is when your future and fate are sealed
Take notice of the three cornered sign
Three points of the trinity
And the warning yet to be revealed
Pay close attention...
...my wayward friend

Sometimes it's good to stop
When the sign simply says yield

The Highway to Hell doesn't have to be a one-way trip... U-turns are allowed.
Keith W Fletcher
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Keith W Fletcher  63/M/Oklahoma
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